The stone once cracked now hums with fire,
It echoes all your heart’s desire.
Its silence gone, its shadows flee,
Because your light has set it free.

The ivy climbs, the twilight stays,
It frames your form in silver haze.
The night forgets its weary call,
When beauty leans upon the wall.

The roses hush, the moonlight near,
The stars grow still to keep you here.
The winds retreat, the heavens stay,
To guard your flame in soft array.